This semester has been such a drag.

Schooling stifles my life.

It’s not even challenging.
I believe anyone can memorize if they want to.

Maybe it’s just my real bad attitude towards doing mindless stuff.

 

 

Watched "This Is It" alone last night. It was mind-blowing.
Loved the creativity manifested in the rehearsals.
Loved the dancers, their passion was incredible.


Too bad he didn’t live long enough to realise that concert, otherwise he would have blown everyone away.

From the rehearsals, I saw that he was a meticulous person who knew exactly what was going on at any moment of the performance. Kind words never left him even under pressure or when things didn’t go his way.

He had a huge capacity.

I like it that everyone involved knew clearly their role and performed it with such enthusiasm.

This should be it.

 

 

Whereas in here, I would say a large majority of people are merely doing things out of fear.

Fear of
parents.
failure.
being ostracized.
losing ‘face’.
losing out.

Motivated by fear huh.

Who actually dare to live their dream?

Or rather the not so “mainstream” dreams.

 

That’s why I greatly admire people who fight for their dreams, against all odds, people and circumstances.

They are the courageous ones, the history makers.

What’s the good in being like everyone else? It’s too comfortable, too boring.

Blending in excessively makes one invisible.